Chapter Ninety-Eight: Friend and Foe Are Hard to Distinguish

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned, and then there was a wail, and everyone took off their hands and slid off the wall, fell on their backs, and collapsed weakly to the ground. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The rumbling continued for a while before it stopped, and for a moment the air seemed to freeze, leaving only a deathly silence, which made the already gloomy narrow passage of the tomb even more terrifying.

Lao Hai jumped down from the wall unhurriedly, walked to the bluestone slab and pushed it hard, and found that he couldn't push it, he raised his head and sighed deeply, pouting: "No, there is indeed a sound of the mechanism starting, if this door is really stuck, it will be very embarrassing!" ”

Indeed, the roar just now should be that the machine has been activated, but the bluestone slab has not changed in any way, although there is a possibility of being stuck in probability, but it is really devastating for a mechanism with such an exquisite design to have such an accident.

I don't believe God would be joking with us in this situation, after all, there is not much oxygen left in the cemetery, and it is unknown how many seconds we will live.

Lao Hai sat on the ground scratching his ears and cheeks, looking very irritable, he coughed a few times and said: "I said that the seventh master with great powers, you can calculate how long you can live!" I'm going to figure out how I'm going to pass the time. ”

When I heard this, I was anxious, and scolded: "Can you not talk nonsense, your dog's mouth has been opened, what kind of spirit are you talking about!" Besides, how could you let him count the Seventh Master? ”

I glanced at the seventh master, he was lying on the ground sleeping, motionless and completely like a dead man, I suddenly had an ominous premonition, and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

"Seventh Master...... Seventh Master! ”

After calling twice, he didn't respond, just lying with a pale face, his chest was flat and undulating, Uncle Li also came over when he saw this, touched his neck, and put his fingers in front of his nose to see if he was breathing, and after a while he turned around and said to us: "Lao Qi probably fainted, his breathing is very weak, I'm afraid he won't last long!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the black hook that had been silent suddenly jumped up, and he said: "Dog day thing, who the hell let you die, Lao Tzu's old account hasn't been settled with you yet!" ”

As he spoke, he slapped half of the seventh master's face, and in an instant, the pale cheeks were full of blood, and after a while, they became red, but the seventh master was still unconscious, and he couldn't wake up no matter how he played.

The black hook became more and more excited, his emotions were a little out of control, and he was about to smash a fist down, but he was stopped by Uncle Li, he struggled desperately, and a series of insults popped out of his hoarse throat.

Lao Hai said that don't look at the two of them who don't like each other on weekdays, in fact, the relationship is quite deep, they are simply a pair of living treasures.

Looking at the seventh master lying on the ground and dying, the anxiety and fear in my heart became stronger and stronger, I was worried that I would suddenly explode like a black hook, maybe I would go up and strangle someone, time passed minute by minute, the whole space was filled with the smell of death, and the acid water in my stomach kept stirring, but I didn't even have the strength to retch, so I could only lean against the wall numbly, and my head was completely empty.

My eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and maybe the next second I would hang up, and just as I was about to pass out, a loud roar pulled me back from nothingness completely.

Following the sound, I saw two bluestone slabs slowly opening, with the sound of stones rubbing, the air became fresh little by little, this was a feeling that I had not seen for a long time, I breathed greedily, completely ignoring everything around me.

I don't know why, looking at the endless darkness in the depths of the tomb, I didn't have the excitement I expected at all, on the contrary, an inexplicable fear seemed to beckon to me.

"What the hell are you going to do, hurry up!"

I suddenly felt that I was being dragged by someone, and the whole person staggered forward, and when I reacted, I found that I had escaped, watching the bluestone slab behind me shrink into the wall little by little, and I always felt like I was dreaming.

"What's the situation?"

"Turtle grandson, you talk so much, you know that pies fall from the sky, and you still ask, I think you are stunned by pies!" Lao Hai pinched my nose and scolded.

I struggled to push him away, gasping for air, and when I got a little better, I realized that the seventh master was still unconscious.

The black hook put him down from his back and made him lie flat, the seventh master was in a very bad state, his face was pale, and his lips were completely bloodless, like those dried corpses in the five-child dragon tower, I couldn't help but take a deep breath, worried that he would never wake up again.

"Do you have to give him artificial respiration?" Lao Hai asked.

"Suck you big head ghost, if you want to do it, you're a big man, I can't talk about it!" Fawn Road.

Uncle Li didn't pay attention to them, squatted on the ground alone, looked at the seventh master's pupils, and then pressed his fingers against the middle of his eyebrows, pressing it hard, and at the same time, he saw the corner of the seventh master's mouth twitch slightly, as if he had reacted.

We looked at it for a while, and Uncle Li fiddled with him for a while before turning around and saying, "It shouldn't be a big deal, it's just a little weak, let him lie down for a while!" After saying that, he fed the seventh master some more water.

We rested against the wall, also waiting for the seventh master to improve, Lao Hai probably felt a little bored, smacked his lips and said: "What was the situation just now, the reflex arc of this mechanism is also long, it's really dead!" ”

The black hook curled up to the side, as if he had not yet detached himself from the emotion just now, and said coldly: "The moment the bluestone slab opened, I saw a person, standing in front of the slate, but I couldn't see his face clearly. ”

I was instantly agitated and hurriedly asked, "And then?" ”

"And then he disappeared......"

I was stunned for a moment, and then I thought that it should be Momo coming back, since she could open the stone door, presumably the bluestone slab would be fine, but then the black hook said: "It's the man in red!" ”

The fawn and I froze instantly! What the? Is it red? How did he end up here, could it be that he had been following us?

My mind was in a mess, he just saved us? In my impression, Hongyi has always been an enemy and a friend, I really don't know his details, but in the dark I always feel that he is inextricably linked with me, as if he knows everything about me!

Lao Hai sighed and shouted, "Uncle Hook, I see that you are suffocated in it, and your spirit is too nervous!" What kind of man in red, in my opinion, this mechanism is slow to react, thousands of years old antiques, it's good to be able to move! ”

The black hook glared at him and said disdainfully: "Is it that I am usually too good to you, if it weren't for your Uncle Li's face, I wouldn't be so polite!" ”

While speaking, the seventh master seemed to be awake, and sat up from the ground with a "sigh", which startled us all, only to see that his eyes were dull, his expression was stiff, and he kept muttering something in his mouth, which was vague.

We got closer, and the moment we heard it, we couldn't help but stand on end, and we only heard him say, "There is a mole!" ”